Hot Dawg.

Well.

Don't know where to start, exactly. Anyway, As I may know (lol), It was planned that Andrea, Hemz and I would do a few fun stuffs for Hammy-kin's birthday on Friday...which is tomorrow. It was initially planned that we were to go to the City (as Andrea said), and later, to the Cheesecake factory, or some crap. I, being all excited at the thought of going to the City (which...I've never actually been there, before), anticipated the Friday coming...which is tomorrow.

Well, change of plans.

Anyway, I went to the library today, and for all of you to think of me completely nuts, I studied a bit, found interest in a book, walked all the way back home for the library card that I forgot, back to the library, borrowed the book (and a few others), and headed back home. I honestly don't mind the walk (I love it, actually), but with the distance from my house to the library, a few people would think me nuts to walk to the library and back twice in a day (I did go for some Zeppoles during all this, too).

Of course, Hema had zeppoles today, too *Tries to act surprised*.

Then, the unthinkable happened. President Chris Clerge asked me out to lunch for Friday...which is tomorrow...something I've been waiting for...for like...ever. DAMNIT!

So, anyway, I tried in vain to contact Andrea today to see what was really "going down" for Friday...which is tomorrow. Later in the day, we all united in a chat room to discuss plans for tomorrow...Yours Truly, Andrea, Hemz, and...Jack.

Oh Goodie.


All in all, everything strayed from everything else originally planned (although it was never concrete, anyway). They played with suggestions of going to the mall, to The Village (which I really did hope for), and they eventually settled on meeting over Hem's house to play video games. Although I am not a video-game person, I actually was quite delighted to know that I had reason to stray from the video-gaming segment of the day...which I plan to use to hang out with Chris. Then, I'll return to Hema's for food and presentation of...THE GIFT *dun dun dun*.

So, The President phoned me tonight, and we discussed some more plans to meet up on Monday for Lunch, since the pooja is on Saturday, and they are depending on me to be there.



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Friday.

Hamtacular's birthday suprise-thingy day.

Well, woke up at about...early.  Spent some time lazy-ing around, reading a book and stuff, until maybe around 10, when I got up, tidied (A word notoriously used by West Indians), donned my clothes, called Chris (who, byc), and set out on my journey with an umbrella in the hand and bag slung over the back (Holy crap, my uncle just came out of nowhere and gave me 20 bucks!). 

I stopped at the corner store to get a gift bag for Hem's pillow (Yes, that's right you fags, I got Hema a nice pillow [which I didn't mind keeping myself =P])

So, anyway, I was halfway into my journey when I realized that i didn't know where the Hell I was going.  I called Chris once again, then his house, and apparently he wasn't there.  Some real suprise when I walked by the school.

"Madame!" Yep, Three dudes exited the school as I passed (which I thought was highly unusual) and one of which called to me, addressing me as "Madame", it could be none other.

So yesh, Chris, Abhay and Albert all walked out, and the highlight of the moment was when I nearly poked Chris' eye out as he tried to get under my umbrella to hug me.  He said to have waited for my calls, but never did recieve any from me.  What the Hell. 

Yep, so we chatted a little under the umbrella and bid each other adieu as they packed themsleves into Albert's (Albert's?) car.

So yeah, Once again, I phoned Jessica for directions, as I stood out at the end of Harriet street in the drizzle.

I was the first one at Hema's.  She then gave me the dreadful news that we were all going over Jack's instead.  We ended up going to the roti shop, ordered rotis that the dude took forever to make, sat and ate back at the house.  Seems that Miss Hema's not used to Caribbean roti...she gave up after like, 10 bites.

Yep, and the entire world is making it obvious that I have boobs.

 Having virtually no formal wear to Jess' pooja tomorrow, I asked to borrow an outfit from Hemz.  The top would go on perfectly, and absolutely choke my chest area. 

Anyway, an eternity and a half later, Andrea came and we headed over Jack's house, where everyone (Andrea, Hemz, Jack, Terrence, TheOtherDude, and I), with the exception of myself, played video games.  Yeah, the three of us females walked about to Blockbuster and the supermarket some times around for other stuff...and stuff.  Back to Jack's, then to Hema's, where we fried cheese and pigged out some more.

I honestly feel I put too much detail for an online journal. It could afford to have some more...Hema, any more highlights?  I might've forgotten something.

Anyway, I goota get up tomorrow early for the pooja..I don't know how I'll find myself asleep though.  God Help Me (Yes, God exists, lol).